"The old man is very knowledgeable."

Li Feng nodded, without concealing, "the old man is right. When I was a child, I began to study medicine, and I was practicing inner strength at the same time."

"Wow, Li Feng, are you still an immortal?" Cheng Luhan's mouth widens in surprise. Li Feng smiles and doesn't speak. He doesn't bother to answer her ignorant questions. God knows where she read a novel. She thinks that cultivating inner strength is cultivating immortals.

"Lu Han, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand."

The old man was so angry that he gave a lecture to his granddaughter. Seeing that she was wronged, he explained patiently.

"In China, there have been people who have been practicing inner strength since ancient times. Taoist people, in particular, talk about the method of practicing at home

"In ancient times, science and technology were not as advanced as they are today. Fighting depended entirely on human power. Many people practiced martial arts and joined the army to gain fame. Among them, some people practice foreign Kung Fu, making their bodies strong and strong. They can swing dozens of Jin and hundreds of Jin weapons with one arm, which are as light as nothing. Others, however, are not so strong when they practice internal Kung Fu, but they can often leap several meters high and several feet away when they lift their Qi and jump forward. This is the strength of cultivation. "

"Vigor is not as mysterious as you young people think. In fact, in ancient times, it was Wufu, especially those dynasties that valued literature more than martial arts. Therefore, there is a saying that all things are inferior, only reading is high... "

What the old man said made Cheng Luhan an eye opener. When he looked at Li Feng again, he was not surprised just now. Li Feng has been listening quietly, then said with a smile: "old man, can we start?"

"Ha ha, let's go. Let's go. When you look at Li Feng, you know what I said just now. I'm playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong's door. "

The old man laughs happily. Cheng Luhan squats down and uncovers the blanket on his grandfather's leg, then ties up his loose trousers.

Although he had seen it once, Li Feng was still shocked to see the old man's dead flesh on his thigh. To stabilize his mind, he squatted down and held a gold needle. A warm air stream slowly flowed from the Dantian, trickled through the acupoints of his body, and finally intertwined in the palm of his hand holding the gold needle.

Feeling that the soft needle became hard because of his attention to the inner strength, Li Feng took a breath and quickly lowered the needle into an important acupoint on the old man's thigh.

Li Feng urged the spirit to flow slowly into the old man's thigh, and asked without raising his head: "old man, do you have any different feelings?"

The latter shook his head and said, "no, I don't feel at all."

Li Feng didn't have any accident. He continued to stir up his momentum and said, "well, it's very normal. Old man, the meridians on your legs have been wasted for a long time. Only by letting me use acupuncture to dredge them for you, can you activate blood and flesh, and feel again. "

"Li Feng, you don't have to explain so much to me. Anyway, I don't understand. You dare to treat me with confidence, just treat my leg as a pig's thigh. I believe you. "

The old man was very open-minded. Li Feng nodded and stopped talking. He devoted himself to acupuncture for the old man. A lot of nerves in the old man's legs were necrotic. If he wanted to be effective, he had to stew slowly.

Li Feng had been busy for more than half of the time, but his energy and spirit were all exhausted. His face was already a little pale, so he took the needle and stood up.

The old man has been watching quietly, knowing that using inner strength to transport needles is a great waste of energy and mind. At the moment, seeing Li Feng's tired face, he was moved. Looking at Li Feng's eyes, he felt more loving and said, "Li Feng, I'm tired. Go to the room and lie down for a while."

"Don't Well, I'll go in and lie down for a while Li Feng tossed some dizzy head, originally wanted to refuse, but the physical condition does not allow, can only nod down.

For more than half an hour, he used internal Qi to transport the needle. It was not only a waste of physical strength and mental energy, but also a waste of effort. He only promised that if Master Cheng wanted to cure his leg, he would do what he said.

The old man said to Cheng Luhan on one side, "Luhan, help Li Feng in and lie down for a while."

Cheng Luhan also knows that Li Feng is dedicated to treating his grandfather's illness, "um," and supports Li Feng into the small building. Not much, if any later, he would lie on a soft bed. He could smell a strange smell of some orchids in his nose. Some of them were like the smell of orchids. Li Feng knew that this was not perfume.

Not in the mood to think about it, Li Feng fell asleep. "It's more tiring to carry the needle with internal Qi than to fight." It was the last thought in his mind.

Li Feng slept for three hours. When he opened his eyes, he looked at the mechanical watch on his hand. It was already more than 12 o'clock at noon. The watch was bought by Chen Xiumei and Yu Qian. It was made in Switzerland. There is also a whole set of Armani suits, and CaSnO brand shoes, belts.

according to Chen Mei Mei, Li Feng, you are a general manager at all times. You can wear it just as you did before. You will be laughed at by someone else. It's a woodlouse. Never mind what woodlouse wears,

Li Feng thinks woodlouse is not woodlouse. When you are in the army, you will always be a camouflage. No matter what grade you are, no matter what rank you are in. After returning to the city, he prefers to wear more loose, a polo shirt and a pair of casual pants are enough, shoes casual.Today, he still wears like this. As for the leather shoes and suits that the third sister bought with kindness, he'll throw them at home for the time being.

Turning over and getting out of bed, Li Feng sweeps the dressing of the room, and then knows that it must be a girl's room. No wonder there is always a lingering good smell in the room.

Li Feng naturally will not be obscene to the girl body fragrance, this top think, will press some messy bed surface tidy, Li Feng out of the room, along the solid wood stairs down to the first floor living room.

When Cheng Luhan saw him, he blushed. He stood up and went upstairs. Li Feng asked strangely, "what's the matter with her, old man?"

"Ha ha, I don't know." Mr. Cheng sat at the dining table and looked at his granddaughter who went upstairs in a hurry. He waved to Li Feng: "don't worry about her, Li Feng. Come and sit down for dinner."

"Good." Li Feng went to the bathroom to wash his hands and washed his face with cold water before he came out.

Mr. Cheng said to Li Feng casually, pointing to the opposite seat: "just sit down. We'll eat first. Do you drink? "

Li Feng shook his head: "I don't drink, just eat." Then he picked up the chopsticks and began to eat. Mr. Cheng had some appreciation in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

After a while, Cheng Luhan came down from the upstairs and sat down in silence opposite Li Feng. The nanny aunt in the kitchen came out with the last dish, laughed at Li Feng and sat down to eat together.

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